Hong Kong Police Force Chief

It has to be said that Le Shao is determined to rely on Zhou Quan closely.

From the time he left Zhou Quan's office, it was time to travel back and forth and prepare materials.

It only took him less than two hours to prepare a thick stack of files and entrusted Zhou Xingxing to deliver them to Zhou Quan's office.

Even though Zhou Xingxing personally went out to clean up gangsters in Dabu, he was the deputy commander of the regional anti-gangster group after all.

After the operation was fully launched, he naturally did not need to continue to keep an eye on the scene.

Lin Huaile was very cautious in doing things. He knew that he could go to see Zhou Quan empty-handed.

But if you bring anything with you, it may cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.

Senior police officers above the constitutional committee level of the police force undergo very strict review and evaluation every year.

Even the first brother in the police force is no exception, let alone Zhou Quan?

No matter how peaceful Lin Huaile is, he still has the mark of the Triad on his body.

Bringing some random items to see Sir Kwon will not only attract the attention of the police's internal investigation department.

Even the Independent Commission Against Corruption will come looking for it.

Whether there are dates or not, let’s take a shot first and then talk about it.

Investigating high-ranking police officers has always been the ICAC's favorite task.

After all, the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption was based on the police force.

Lin Huaile, who was good at dealing with people and sophistication, would naturally not cause Zhou Quan any unnecessary trouble.

If the file information is handed over to Chief Inspector Zhou in private, there won't be any problems.

After all, in today's West Kowloon, there are two factions: black and white. Who doesn't know that the deputy commander of the regional anti-gang group is the number one confidant under Sir Quan.

"Boss, Ale sent some information. He said you know the contents."

Zhou Xingxing sent the thick stack of documents to Zhou Quan and said solemnly.

Although Zhou Xingxing had not read the contents, he was able to judge the seriousness of the contents through Lin Huaile's cautious demeanor when entrusting the information to him.

"Axing, let the brothers work harder recently and wait for the mission at any time!"

While flipping through the information in front of him, Zhou Quan gave casual instructions.

"Yes, sir!"

Zhou Xingxing immediately stamped his feet and saluted, with a serious look on his face that also showed a hint of surprise.

Zhou Xingxing, who has followed Zhou Quan for the longest time, naturally understands what he means by working harder.

Armed with guns 24 hours a day, and keeping the phone open at all times, this is the minimum standard for the brothers of Zhou Quan's anti-gang team.

Zhou Quan is currently emphasizing that brothers should work harder, which means that in the recent period, no one is allowed to take leave unless necessary.

Obviously, this is a sign that big action is about to begin.

Due to limited scope of authority, Zhou Quan was unable to lead large-scale operations against Heliansheng as usual this time.

But this does not mean that he can only drink some soup and water during the attack and winning streak.

According to Zhou Quan's plan, he planned to give this great contribution to his uncle Li Wenbin.

Although he and his brothers did not get the biggest credit, they still had to eat the piece of cake second only to Li Wenbin.

Apart from anything else, the treatment of his brothers should at least be the same as that of the guys at Tai Kwun O's.

Anyway, Secretary O's manpower is limited, and he must allocate manpower from the anti-gangster groups in each police district when taking action.

Zhou Quan did not dare to expect that only O Ji from West Kowloon and Tai Kwun would cooperate, and he would not do anything that would make people jealous.

But it is not a problem at all for his brothers to have a slight advantage over their colleagues from other police districts.

After all, Zhou Quan provided the criminal information about He Liansheng.

He gave up the right to share the cake. The other police districts couldn't let him and his brothers eat the leftovers.

Under Zhou Xingxing's slightly excited and scorching gaze, Zhou Quan pulled out a few pieces of information from the pile.

It contains criminal evidence that He Liansheng and several speakers were engaged in smuggling.

The people who are mainly responsible for running the boat are the three Vietnamese boys.

"Axing, please ask Huang Zeshi from Mongkok to come to the headquarters later and hand over these pieces of information to him."

Pushing the pieces of information to the edge of the desk, Zhou Quan chuckled and said, "He knows what to do next."

Huang Zeshi and Ma Jun are no longer at the headquarters.

After the two of them obtained the mission target from Zhou Quan, they immediately set off back to Mong Kok Police Station to prepare for a crackdown on the Vietnamese gang.

Those three Vietnamese guys who rushed to the street should go to Stanley and squat in the kiln as soon as possible!

The only thing that made Zhou Quan feel regretful was that the three Vietnamese boys took his warning at the Monopoly Nightclub seriously to heart.

They are engaged in smuggling everything from fruits and vegetables to cars and electrical appliances.

But it was not contaminated with any important contraband such as drugs or arms.

If these three people hadn't helped Guan Chai Ba enter Hong Kong Island, Zhou Quan really wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to the three brothers.

"Boss, I'll contact the Mong Kok anti-gang team right away!"

Zhou Xingxing picked up the pieces of information, nodded clearly and said.

Although he said this, in fact, Chief Inspector Zhou's footsteps were as firmly fixed in place as the roots of a tree.

His sight was quietly focused on an antique bamboo tube on the upper left corner of Zhou Quan's desk.

Zhou Xingxing's thoughts were simple. Since his boss didn't ask him to go to Mong Kok Police Station immediately,

it meant that he didn't need to rush to complete the task immediately.

Since his boss moved to the Operations Department, he rarely had the opportunity to get money.

After all, Zhou Quan was busy with official duties on weekdays, and Zhou Xingxing was also busy.

Zhou Xingxing certainly didn't want to miss the rare opportunity.

Noticed Zhou Xingxing's seemingly casual but goal-oriented sight.

Zhou Quan, who was sorting out the documents, couldn't help but slow down his movements.

The reason why he handed those documents to Zhou Xingxing was because he was going to Tai Kwun.

"Pour it yourself, and leave quickly after pouring it!"

Zhou Quan said with a helpless arc at the corner of his mouth.

How could Zhou Quan not know what Zhou Xingxing's purpose was?

Every time Zhou Xingxing came to his office, whether it was downstairs or in the partition, he would definitely empty part of his tea can.

Today, it seemed that it would be no exception.

"Hehehe!"

Zhou Xingxing did not speak, but grinned with eight teeth bared, and he was busy with his hands and feet.

In just a few seconds, he folded a tea bag with a blank paper on the desk.

His skillful movements made Zhou Quan feel a little heartbroken.

The tea in this can was a good domestic product specially sent to him by Xu Zhengyang, and he himself had not brewed a few cups.

"Goodbye, sir!"

Zhou Xingxing quickly picked up the tea bag and the documents, stamped his feet and saluted, and fled out of Zhou Quan's office.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and Zhou Xingxing saw it all with the corner of his eye.

And the fragrance of the can of tea was refreshing, and it was a good thing at first smell.

He poured out a small half without hesitation, and he was afraid that he would suffer if he didn't run away.

"Fuck you, you're taking advantage of me!"

Zhou Quan curled his lips, then stood up and walked out of the office.

Looking at the smile in his eyes, even though he still felt a little heartbroken, he obviously didn't really mind anything.